John stood there a broken soul wanting to end it all. John was now crying uncontrollably with his arms up screaming at Henry to just finish him. Henry stood there staring in confusion and for the first time in forever sorry for his son. He set the gun down "John?" He asked with his head cocked. John kept going on and on about how he just wanted to die and how Henry should just make it easier on him. "What." He snapped back. (I promise I am ok mentally...maybe) Henry put the gun on the dresser and started walking over to John, placing a hand in his shoulder. Causing John to put his arms down, the realization of what the hell he was doing hit him like a ton of bricks. "I-I need to go." He pushed Henry's hand off before walking out if the room leaving Henry dumb struck. John slipped on his boots then ran out the door. The memories of his mother, him trying to get his own father to kill him flooded his mind. Then somewhere deep deep in his broken mind he got hit once again "Alex." John completely forgot about Alex, Hercules and Lafayette. He just left them sitting there. For the first time in a while he knew exactly where he needed to be. He took a short cut through the center of the city. Once he reached the front door John stopped. He looked like a mess, shirtless(wouldnt be the first time) his face soaked with tears, his voice hoarse from screaming. John took a breath suddenly not caring about how he looked and knocked.
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Two broken souls (Lams)
Fanfiction~Complete~ Alexander Hamilton comes to the city so he can escape his old life. John Laurens lives through hell everyday. They both hide the pain, the tears, and the memories from their friends. But when the find each other they find someone that u...
